In the west of the Blood Moon Ancient Battlefield, the Golden Lion led the Heaven's Chosen of the Hundred Races to a mountain ravine where Immortal Jade had emerged. Ahead of them, the Ape Race's successor barred the way, refusing to retreat even half a step.
After that brief verbal clash, Hong Yuan spoke no more and strode forward. His cultivation steadily climbed, golden light blazing as it shook a hundred peaks.
Yuan Tian focused his gaze and clenched both fists. The power of his flesh erupted, and his sleeves instantly burst apart, scattering in all directions.
The Ape Race was formidable and renowned for its strength. Even among the many royal clans, it stood among the strongest.
Seeing the tremendous explosive power surging within the Ape Race successor, Hong Yuan's expression did not change in the slightest. He continued forward step by step, blood energy churning around him as his pressure grew ever more terrifying.
The Golden Lion Clan was one of the few great imperial clans of the Primeval Demonic Realm. Its offensive power was famed throughout the world, and its strength was equally not to be underestimated, standing proudly above the hundred races.
When the successors of two great clans known for strength met, the atmosphere became incomparably grave. A great battle was on the verge of erupting.
At that moment, upon a distant peak, a Plain-clothed Figure walked over and stood quietly at the summit, gazing toward the faraway mountain ravine.
Three thousand miles was an immense distance. Within the Golden Lion's territory, Ning Chen did not approach of his own accord, merely watching from afar.
Three thousand miles away, within the ravine, Hong Yuan stepped forward. A streak of golden light swept past at incredible speed—fast, too fast even to blink.
His fist blazed with